"Ah..."
From between her cherry lips, a crisp scream erupted.
Antia thrust her hands upward with force.
Lowell's fist was actually repelled, and he staggered backwards.
Immediately after, Antia's body lifted straight out of the half-buried ground and floated midair, the chains surrounding her body writhed like giant pythons, swirling towards Lowell.
And that was not all; her right hand was raised high towards the sky.
Her slender fingers slightly bent, seemingly grasping something with force.
Just then, in the sky, dense long spears materialized out of thin air and poured down like raindrops.
The battle between Antia and Lowell was fiercely underway.
On the other side, Helois, Iyeta, and Angelica were all ready for battle... but... strangely, not a single demon attacked Qin Chu's woman.
All the demons, at this moment, had the same reaction: they had locked their targets on Qin Chu.
To kill Qin Chu, the Hero, was to win glory... As for the Hero's woman, who cared about her?
